(( Tortured Into Love ))

10

"I could've stopped it.." I whispered as more tears fell down my cheeks. I dropped to my knees, helplessly looking at the fallen angle that I called mine.

"You could've, but you didn't." Jack's words echo through my head.

I put my face in my hands and just silently sobbed. I don't care if I looked weak. I cared about Anti.

I then hear chuckling. Evil chuckling. I looked up and saw Anti chuckling on the floor, sitting up slowly. I was happy, but I didn't move. I just stared with a confused and dumbfounded look on my face.

His eye was glowing. But he didn't look adorable.. He looked hot. Like hot and sexy hot.

His chuckling became more audible as he tore off the black tape, its pain not affecting him at all. He tore the straight jacket off and stood up. His bullet hole was still there, but a single snap from him made it better.

He ran a hand through his half-wet-half-dry hair, making it back to its original position but at the same time a little sloppy and he just looked even sexier.

He kept his scar. I don't know why. But it made him look badass. Maybe he did it for affect?

He slowly walked towards a confused and bewildered Jack, making circles around him and stopped just behind him.

"So Jack. I really love all the elements of your plan there. Really put me in the mood. But you should work on not hurting or threatening my little Darky over there. He means a lot, ya know?" He patted his back then started to walk over to Mark. But he stopped in the middle of the room.

"Man. Is it hot in here, or is it just me?" He smirked as he took his shirt off, revealing his abs that made me swoon in my head. He then started walking towards Mark again, this time a hand to his hip, making him look more sexy.

"So. Mark. Nice shot. Aimed perfectly so the bullet went through me." He was walking around Mark like he did Jack, but he stopped in front of him and started to trace his jawline. "I think you deserve a reward."

I could tell Mark was swooning. How couldn't he be swooning to that. But his face showed confusion but also a bit of lust towards Anti. His eyes flickered from Anti's eyes to his abs and back to his eyes.

Anti pushed him rather roughly to the wall, pinning him against it. One hand holding both of Mark's above his head, the other holding his head so it wouldn't move.

Mark smirked at him. "I like your style, Anti."

"I try." Anti moved his head so he was closer to Mark as he smirked.

"I could be adorable," he moved closer. "I could be sexy," closer. "I could be yours." He spoke seductively. He was so close his breath was practically entering Mark's mouth.

"But," he moved his head away but kept Mark pinned, leaving Mark confused and a bit sad. "I can also be a major tease." Anti smirked as he snapped his fingers, having himself appear hugging me from behind and smirking at Mark with his shirt back on.

Mark looked angry. So did Jack. They left to go back to their house or wherever they live, and Anti started sobbing into my shoulder.

I immediately reacted by turning towards him and giving him a hug. "Hey.. Hey it's okay. I'm right here. They're gone. It's just us." I calmed him down as he sobbed into my shirt, his arms around my back and his head in my chest.

I noticed that his eyes stopped glowing. "I- I'm sorry.. I d- didn't mean for any of that t- to happen.. I s-swear!" He kept sobbing. He scar probably hurt from his tears hitting it and making it sting but he didn't care.

"It's okay. I know that you didn't mean it. All that matters is that your okay and that they're gone. Okay?" He nodded and stopped sobbing. He just hugged me tighter.

I picked him up bridal style and carried him to my room. I sat and laid on the bed, him clutching onto me.

I heard his soft snores and looked down at the sleeping Anti. He looked so adorable. I kissed the top of his head.

"I love you." Was all I whispered before falling asleep myself, having him cuddle with me.